Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 732 Tears Instantly Filled Her Eyes!

Bianca felt relieved when she found that Luke was alive.

Around noon, Tommy said that he was hungry, while Old Master Rayne said that he was craving cornbread buns with collard greens.

He was already quite old, and he missed comfort food from his younger days. Furthermore, he was sickly, and it was natural that he had specific cravings.

Bianca almost missed the taste of cornbread too.

She had lived with her grandfather since young. They were poor, and they ate cornbread for most meals.

Grandpa used to make his own cornbread in the kitchen, and Bianca had learned how to do so by watching him.

Cornbread was quite tasteless and rough, but it was delicious to her because she was hungry and poor. Now that her living conditions had improved and the food at every meal was of much higher quality, it was nonetheless healthy to eat grains sometimes. It might help Old Master Rayne in his recovery too.

Bianca got the driver to go to the grocery store and bought a bagful of cornmeal and collard greens. She would be making cornbread for her grandfather this time.

When the driver returned with the groceries, Bianca went to the kitchen with a caretaker, while the other caretaker took care of Old Master Rayne in the front yard.

Tommy stood on a stool and watched his Mommy and the caretaker hard at work.

Bianca might not have cooked for a long time, but she maintained her culinary skills.

She mixed the cornmeal and flour in a bowl with the correct proportions, added some sugar, baking soda, salt, and eggs, and mixed it well with her hands.

While she did so, she gave instructions to the caretaker. "Aunt Jemma, please wash the collard greens and remove the wilted leaves, then poach them for a while and mince them."

expect that you would know how to make cornbread. I'm embarrassed to say that I

raised in the city, and she

a caretaker because she had debts to pay. She had used all her savings to fund her two sons' weddings and

her, her employer was

please, the children were smart and obedient, and the female employer was

I don't blame you if you don't know how to make cornbread. I haven't had cornbread for many years. If Grandpa hadn't mentioned it, I've already forgotten how

continued with their work without saying another

evenly with the cornbread dough. Then, she separated the dough into equal portions, picked up a piece, and kneaded it into the

cornbread bun was ready for

to make cornbread buns too..."

copy what his mother did, but his hands were too small and weak.

so she tried to praise him, "Keep up the good work, my

little face turned

Mommy!"

smiled and kissed Tommy's cheek. She proceeded to

a lifelike fox, a curious monkey,

mouth in astonishment,

her employer

later, the cornbread buns

the oven door, the

plate, took off her apron, and hurriedly gave the plate

working teeth left, though he seemed emotional when he ate the buns that his granddaughter had baked. "This tastes... good... tastes... like

fluently, but the joy on

lifted a trembling hand and gestured a thumbs up at